2. Smell the rain in the middle of the night and knock on the window. The voice is intermittent, disturbing people's dreams.
3, cold rain and cold flowers, petals have fallen. Dead leaves are full of autumn mountains, and it is difficult to sleep at night. Heartbroken, heartbroken, when to taste the pastoral flavor.
4. The eaves ring ten thousand points all night, and the breeze sends the rain pool platform. Affectionate wooden rafters hold beads of dew, and birds come far away to dawn.
5, the fallen flower is independent, and the micro swift flies.
6. Wind, epilepsy, rain and madness shake the wall and silently attack the lonely people in the wall. It goes without saying that it is difficult for a person to fall asleep by pushing the window, raising a glass and listening to the rain.
7, the sound of rain and autumn, flowers and frost. The cool breeze urges distant guests, but the wine worries.
8. The space is too messy, the Milky Way leaks, and the rolling stones sink into the water. How many people worry about a city when they pick up acres of paddy grass?
9. Everyone asks if there will be spring in the future. There is no reason to laugh without answering. It will rain before the wind blows today, and it will turn into a cloud tomorrow.
10, it's boring on rainy nights and cold outside the window. Sleep, thoughts and feelings. Time flies to invite the new moon, and the years flow east to leave the sunset. Feeling lonely means wandering. The evening scene of life is afraid of desolation. Too much attention, no leisure, no wine.
1 1, the night rain is rustling and sleepless, and I lean against the window at 3: 04. A cold wind swept across my face, and the morning glow covered half the sky.
12, lightning bombarded the electro-optic madman, tearing the night sky and shocking the soul. The wind cuts soft branches and leaves, the rain hits silkworms, the traffic is busy, and passers-by are cold.
13, look at the sky at night, the clouds are not open, and the wind is not coming from the silver hook. Deep in the thunder, cold light flashed, and the oblique rain was like smoke.
14, living by Xitang in the wild, it is difficult to sleep at night. The rooster crowed more joyfully, and the faint fragrance fell on the bed.